“Well,” she giggled, “there’s always a way to make a poor, weak, helpless little thing stop talking.”
“Of all the assurance!” he gasped.
“I love to have some one I can command to make love to me.”
“I’m going back.” Disgustedly.
“Oh, no, you’re not. You can’t.”
“Why?”
“You’d be arrested, if you did. They are coming for you. That’s why I came—to circumvent them!”
“They?”
“All has been discovered.”
“I fail to understand.”